Gong Qianzhu closed her eyes, laid her flat on the snow, and let the wind and snow bury her, she didn't save her, even if she had this ability, even if her heart was hurting, she still watched her die, except for her heart aching, she didn't even shed a drop of tears.

Has she been completely transformed into an emotionless monster?

She had long forgotten how she had disposed of Rui's body in the first place, she only remembered that she found Xiao Ah Xin lying stiffly on the ground in the heavy snow, her eyes were still wide open, there were no burns on her body, but there was a lot of gray smoke.

...... Was it smoked to death?

Gong Qianzhu picked her up in a daze, her originally small and soft body was completely stiff and cold, her right hand was held tightly and did not let go, she pulled it open and saw that there was a grass grasshopper that had been pinched flat, exactly the same as her one, dry and yellow, as if it had been made up a long time ago.

......

"My favorite grass grasshopper, I want to give it to my favorite sister Chitake. ”

......

At that moment, she couldn't restrain herself anymore, she hugged Xiao Ah Xin's cold body, and her sad and miserable cries ran through the clouds in the snow.

The fairy world hates her and wants to kill her, but why, why kill such a small and lovely child......

The fire had grown smaller, and after engulfing the entire village, it was slowly beginning to perish.

A coat with a faint body temperature draped over her shoulders, she looked up at Gu Yuexian with empty eyes, she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, she only felt a pair of warm hands caressing her face, and the distressed voice was soft and soft, like a fine needle piercing her heart, stinging slightly.

"Don't, don't look like that. His voice was about to be drowned out by a sea of sorrow, "Remember, girl, even if the whole world has abandoned you, at least I'm still around." ”

She stared at him blankly, and for a moment, she wanted to lean on his shoulder and fall asleep, even if only for a moment, she was so tired, really tired.

As if hearing the slight sound of snow stepping in a desolate snowfield, Gong Qianzhu turned his head suddenly, and stared at Mo Zili who came from the snow with hatred.

"Why?" he heard her ask in a hoarse voice, her eyes full of hatred.

"What, why?"

Gong Qianzhu only hated himself for not being able to skin and tear him apart, "Why do you want to tell the fairy world my whereabouts, why do you want to kill such an innocent child?!"

Is it fake to come here to be a master? Is it also fake to accompany her to find a snow python? Just to spy on her whereabouts, and then report to the fairy world, is everything fake these days?

"I said it's not me, will you believe it?" Mo Zili's face turned pale faintly.

Gong Qianzhu was just sneering, "Do you think I'll believe it?"

He didn't want to explain anymore, and looked at her hateful gaze, "You hate me?"

As soon as his hand was raised, a blue light flashed, and the scarred sword appeared in his hand, and he threw the sword in front of her, "Then kill me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the white shadow flashed in front of him, and the cold sword blade went straight into his heart, his body shook, and he didn't retreat, Gong Qianzhu held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and the bottom of his eyes was almost heart-shattering crazy hatred, and blood dripped down from between the two, slowly staining a piece of snow.

Gu Yuexian's eyes widened in shock, looking at the sword that pierced Mozi's chest in disbelief, and then at her hateful eyes, and her whole body began to chill.

What should have been discovered a long time ago, the child who was once gentle and kind has long since become unrecognizable, and is no longer what he was at the beginning.

Mo Zili closed her eyes, although she knew that she could do it this time, but the moment the blade really stabbed into her chest, it was still painful.

"Mo Zili, you really don't have a heart. ”

Her eyes were full of overwhelming hatred, she clenched the hilt of the sword and sent it forward, the blade went deeper, the blood flowed faster, she looked at him coldly and his face became more and more pale in pain, she pulled out the sword and threw it on the ground, he is no longer a heart of stone, a person of iron heart has at least one heart, and he has no heart.

"Mo Zili, you forced me!"

With a roar of shocking weeping, the snow-white long sleeves flicked hard, and the purple hurricane swept by, Mo Zili raised his head in horror, Gong Qianzhu and Gu Yuexian had long since disappeared, and only a blood-stained blood-stained sword was left on the snow.

Mo Zili covered his injured heart, blood seeped out from his fingers, he slowly walked to Ah Xin who was lying on the ground, slowly closed her wide open eyes, gently picked them up, turned around numbly, and disappeared step by step into the snowstorm.